Chapter 1: Secrets
It was just like any party during the holidays: too many people and not enough intelligent conversation. After a few hours of talking about the weather, work and all remaining banal topics, the attendees had fallen into a stupor similar to lemmings: unknowingly waiting for something to happen.
Looking for a bathroom, Allison and Randi retreated upstairs. They entered the master bedroom and Allison found the bathroom empty. As she went to the bathroom, Randi waited in the bedroom, looking around to avoid becoming terminally bored. As one would suspect, the room was immaculate, completely prepared for viewing by friends and strangers. Still, the computer located next to the bed caught Randi’s eyes. While the monitor was off, the computer was still running. With nothing better to do, Randi turned on the monitor and saw a very boring windows desktop. For fun, he checked the Favorites and Last Documents folders on the Start Menu….and immediately found himself getting hard.
The owner of the house was apparently quite sexually active. Listed in the Favorites folder were dozens of pornography sites, some of them familiar to Randi. And then he looked in the Recent Documents folder and his heart skipped a beat. “Allison1.jpg, Allison2.jpg….,”the list was filled with images titled with his wife’s name. In his mind, Randi fantasized that they were pictures on a stranger’s machine. Well not really a stranger. Kurt and Sally were Allison’s friends and the four of them had gone to dinner on a number of occasions. However, they were not what you would call close.
“Are you finished yet,” Randi called to his wife. “Not yet, I need to finish peeing and then fix myself up,” she replied. Randi decided he would have time to look at just who the “Allison” was. As the viewer loaded, Randi looked nervously between the bedroom and bathroom door. When he turned around, he was shocked to see a picture of his wife, one that Randi had taken of her when they went out to dinner. While Randi was expecting (hoping?) for naked pictures of a strange woman to appear, he instead saw his fully clothed wife. Obviously, Allison had sent some photos to Sally, Randi thought. He opened the second file, again finding a very normal photo of his wife. Randi heard the toilet flushing and knew he should close everything down. However, he knew he had time for one more photo so he scrolled down the list to Allison48.jpg.
As Randi heard his wife washing her hands, he was shocked to see a picture of his wife completely naked with a cock in her mouth. There, in front of his eyes, Randi saw his wife with a stranger’s cock in her mouth. And this picture was on someone else’s computer. Quickly, Randi closed the programs and shut off the monitor. “You ready to head back downstairs,” Allison asked.
“Sure, let’s go,” Randi said. And with that they returned to the party. As the began chatting with people, Randi’s mind raced. Obviously, there were things Randi didn’t know about his wife. Was this a recent picture or one taken before they were married? Why did Kurt have a picture of this? Was the man in the picture Kurt? Randi had to know and he knew there were only two ways to find out.
Obviously he could confront his wife. However, he didn’t like the idea of confronting her without more information. The other way was to sneak back up and look at the computer again. As Allison began talking with a girlfriend she hadn’t seen in years, Randi saw his opportunity. He excused himself and quickly returned to the master bedroom that was still thankfully empty. Realizing he would not have time to look at the computer files here, Randi found a backup disk and had the computer copy the entire hard drive. He then returned to the party to wait for the computer to finish.
When he got back downstairs, he tried to find Allison. He finally found her with Kurt who was sitting next to her on a couch. Sitting very close to her, Randi thought. Had he missed the signs that his wife was having an affair, Randi wondered. Allison saw him return and motioned for him to join them. “Kurt says he can’t wait until we all leave so he can get Sally upstairs alone,” she said. “Are you thinking the same thing?”
“You mean am I hoping to get Sally alone upstairs as well,” Randi asked with a sly grin. Of course, it was all play. The four of them constantly talked dirty but nothing ever came of it. Or had it, Randi wondered.
“No silly, I mean are you ready to go home and ravish me,” she replied. Randi looked at his watch. It had been nearly ten minutes. He needed to give the backup another ten minutes, he figured. “Why don’t we just do it here. I might be tired by the time we get home,” Randi said.
“Right here. And what about Kurt,” she asked as she squeezed his hand. “What is he supposed to do while you have your way with me.”
